#toogata mirio x reader

[kirbyskisses]

cw: dumbification, overstimulation, fem!reader, rough messy sex, size kink, implied!virgin kink.

taglist: @blkladyelle @mxonigirimiya @niggette @adamansdiamond @sems-diarie @imperatorkhaleesi

mirio is the definition of rough because he doesn’t realize just how big his body is compared to you.

he’s really trying to be soft whenever he pushes in, honest! always praising you he loves missionary because he can look into your eyes and smile. “you’re so pretty, sunflower. yer taking me so well - so well! just a few more inches, okay? my baby would tell me if it hurts right?”

" ‘would. feels good.” is about as much of a coherent phrase as you can form, nodding and drooling as his tongue mixes against yours. you know he’s trying to be slow and gentle and you enjoy his attempts but mirio has a tendency of getting too pussy whipped to think the second he pushes into you.

he can’t even tell you’re trying to squirm because his weight is keeping you still. he doesn’t even notice, too absorbed in the lewd sound of your wet little pussy taking his fat cock. he’d already milked orgasm after orgasm from you and you could barely tell up from down at this point.

he pants like a dog. he ruts and grinds into your soft, plushy walls, huge hands digging and pressing into your rolls of fat or your tender arms. despite having had more experience it’s something about you - about how tight you are, how you trust him, how you’ve trained yourself for him and how you shivered when he first made your virgin folds tremble and cum.

“sorry, pretty. you just feel so good...i always want to sink my whole cock into you.” just his sincerity as his hips fold to yours and stutter by the time he’s halfway in make your eyes roll back a little. by the time he buries another inch in he’s babbling reassurance, voice almost breaking as your tight hole squeezes and clenches. “you’re getting so wet!” he almost cries, and you can’t tell if your bruising pussy is trying to swallow more of him in or push him out.

“miri’!” you sniffle, nails trailing his huge shoulders. “ ‘s big!”

“wanna stop?” he sounds so concerned as you pout - you can feel your walls trying to expand to take more of him.

“no!” whether that’s a “no more, too much!” or “no, don’t stop!” your foggy brain can’t tell. both of you are too far gone and he slips in further, further than you ever thought he could.

“‘s okay pretty girl, it’s gonna be quick. just g’nna use my baby’s sweet hole for a little while. y’ feel good. god you make me feel so good. i love you, y’know that?” he strokes your face softly, a contrast to how brutal your lower parts feel once he finally pops his full size in completely.

“‘love you too, lemillion.”

he can’t tell if it’s because that you used his hero name or if it’s because he’s finally bottomed out in you or because he’s so thrilled whenever you say those three little words in ur tiny voice - whatever was in mirio’s brain empties out, it completely shuts down. he's whining and whimpering, fucking drooling all over you - babbling out nonsense about how good he can make you feel, how his fat cock will make you cream so well.

#mirio smut #mha mirio #mirio togata #[lemillion] fucks #it was his birthday so I couldn’t stop thinking about him #mirio x you #mirio x y/n #mirio x reader #mirio toogata #lemillion #Lemillion x reader #mha smut #bnha smut #bnha x reader #x plus size reader #x chubby reader #x fem!reader #smut

[revasserium]

tragic heroes

he sees it in the way you look at him, at the way you see passed all his bravado, all his helpless insecurities, hidden behind a firm exterior, or an easy smile, or a wink and a kiss to the cameras.

the first time you ask if he’s tired, he almost breaks down.

“exhausted,” he says, finally admitting it to himself, letting the height of his body curl in on itself till he’s sure he could fit comfortably in your arms and stay there.

“shh…” you tell him, “it’s okay…”

“everyone gets tired sometimes, even superheros like you,” you say, reaching for him, pulling him into you, into your chest, holding him like a breath, carrying him in your arms as though that’s where he’s always belonged.

“i’m not a superhero,” he says, his voice small and tight and terribly different from the way it usually is.

“of course you are,” you say, pulling back to look at him, to cup his cheeks between your hands like water in a stand storm, like something beautiful, something precious and perfect — something made so by it’s mere existence.

and when he tries to shake his head, to open his mouth and tell you how wrong you are, you shut him up with a kiss. you kiss him so hard and so deep that for a moment, he can’t remember a time when he wasn’t kissing you. you kiss him hard enough to bruise, hard enough to forget.

when you finally pull away, he looks down to find you smiling and he leans down to kiss you back like acceptance, like pain and knowing and remembering.

“you’ll always be my hero.”

ATSUMU, bokuto, hoshiumi, HINATA, midoriya, oikawa, MIRIO

#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #boku no academia #atsumu miya #hinata shouyou #oikawa tooru #mirio toogata #midoriya izuku #bokuto koutarou #hoshiumi kourai #we could be heroes #angst mcgee #haiCUTIES #okay so i will admit i was in…. somewhat of a HeadSpace today but… i love me a tragic hero — #and maybe not even tragic in the traditional way that people might see them (altho mirio is LITERALLY the def of tragic hero) #but just like the tragedies heros have to suffer through to BECOME who they are know #i’m just… thinking about that a lot. like…. a LOT a lot. #just how much trauma and fear and isolation and whatever else they had to fight and conquer to become the ‘heroes’ they are

[ao3feed-izch]

What Would Mha characters do during (Here)

by HoneyyBunn

This book is a one-shot book full of wholesome and slightly unwholesome content. Any character, any ship (No minor x adult or crimes)! This is also a reader insert book so feel free to give y/n prompts!

Words: 116, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Characters: Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka, Asui Tsuyu, Uraraka Ochako, Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Ashido Mina, Iida Tenya, Aoyama Yuuga, Ojiro Mashirao, Kouda Kouji, Satou Rikidou, Shouji Mezou, Sero Hanta, Tokoyami Fumikage, Hagakure Tooru, Mineta Minoru, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bubaigawara Jin | Twice, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Monoma Neito, Shinsou Hitoshi, Eri (My Hero Academia), Toogata Mirio, Amajiki Tamaki

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku/Reader, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou, Iida Tenya/Uraraka Ochako, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Toga Himiko/Uraraka Ochako, Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio

Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Manga & Anime, Fan Comics, Sad, Fluff and Angst, Angst, Lemon, Hurt/Comfort, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Hugs, Oneshot Prompts Challenge, Late Night Conversations, Sleepy Cuddles, Morning Cuddles, Sleepy Kisses

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52543363

#ao3feed #dekuraka #izch #izuku midoriya #izuocha #ochako uraraka #ochadeku #auto

[sero-pairo]

Daughter of Scilence

by Forest_exe

welcome to mindless self-indulgence! I would say this is an x reader, but this is more of an x my dr self lol. I delve into some pretty intense stuff here so read at your own discretion; I will include more specific warnings in the notes of each chapter so yall won't get jump scared lol enjoy!

Words: 1031, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Original Character(s), Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Kirishima Eijirou/Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio

Additional Tags: self insert but its just my oc, Self-Indulgent, Dadzawa, adopted by erasuremic, shinsou is a biological erasure mic child, its not mpreg i swear, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence, Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, not all relationship tags are garenteed

from AO3 works tagged 'Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto', https://ift.tt/RTk5VEz

#seroroki #todosero #todoroki shouto #sero hanta #serotodo #todoroki x sero #sero x todoroki #bnha #m

[thefictionconnoisseur]

Baby it's cold outside

Author: Chickeninthebathtub

Platform: Ao3

Pairing(s): Toogata Mirio x reader

Status: Complete

Word count: 60,120

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Non-con, graphic depictions of violence, stalking, YANDERE, psychological torture

Summary: You’re a high school theatre teacher and he’s a violent psychopath with a long history of violence, I don’t know how we keep forgetting this.

Proceed to check out

#BNHA #Toogata Mirio #bnha.Ao3 #bnha.explicit #bnha.smut #bnha.yandere #bnha.dark

[stealforreal]

So somebody on Ao3 asked if I could write for more characters in the future kids series, so now I have currently 4 ideas and one in progress. So if you liked that series I can now announce that I am officially opening it again.

Currently in progress

Mirio Toogata x reader

Ideas that will be written later

Tamaki Amajiki x reader

Hawks x reader

Aizawa x reader.

If you want another character then please place an ask. And I'll do my best to get it written. My posting schedule will not be regular except I will continue to post a chapter of my Mommy dearest series every Wednesday.

You can find the series here [Mommy dearest master's list]

Or the future kids series here [master's list]

#admin #announcment #mha x reader #futurekids

[ao3feed-bakusquad]

The Punk rocker who fell for a fan (Bakukiri & KiriBaku)

The Punk rocker who fell for a fan (Bakukiri & KiriBaku) by AnthonyHarringtonMunson

when I introduce the main characters, it will be character x reader.

Words: 515, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Kaminari Denki, Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina, Todoroki Shouto, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Sero Hanta, Asui Tsuyu, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Tokoyami Fumikage, Toogata Mirio, Mineta Minoru, Monoma Neito

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43319622

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Kiribaku #♥ #Kiribaku #💥 #💎 #⚣ #R:T #A:Anthony

[thelustdevil]

BNHA MASTERLIST

Everything BNHA I’ve written thus far! Updated: 04/22/2023

Content with a ‘*’ contains explicit themes.

Eijirou Kirishima

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

Lazy Days

Kiri x Chubby!Reader* (Part 2)* (Part 3)*

One Shots

Denki Kamanari

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Katsuki Bakugou

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

S.O.S.

One Shots

Drive You Home

Welcome to The Ichi Lounge

Izuku Midoriya

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

A Chill Night*

One Shots

No Shame | ii

Hitoshi Shinsou

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

Lazy Days

One Shots

Daddy Issues*

Shoto Todoroki

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

No Shame | i

Tenya Iida

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Mirio Toogata

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Tamaki Amajiki

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Shota Aizawa

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Hizashi Yamada

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Hawks

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Dabi

Headcannons

Coffee Orders

Drabbles

One Shots

Rock Lock

Headcannons

Drabbles

One Shots

Love Hotel*

All BNHA content can be found using the tag ‘Baka-tsuki n co’.

All NSFW content can be found using the tag ‘the lust devil’.

NOTICE: All of my original work is my own, I do not claim ownership of previously created characters, but I DO NOT give permission for my work to copied or distributed outside of my moderated blogs. Any unauthorized publishing will be dealt with accordingly.

#Masterlist

[libra-kirishima]

Misc. BNHA Characters + Their Toxic Traits

Shinsou Hitoshi

Awful trust issues

Which causes him to obsess over you constantly

"where are you?"

"what are you doing?"

"who are you with?"

"what time are you going to be home?"

"why didn't you take me with you?"

He asks you these every 20 minutes or so when you're out without him

And his trust issues make him feel like everything you tell him is a detective riddle where he has to find out where the lie is

If you tell him you're at the train station when you're technically still on the train but it's nearly to the station he's absolutely going to point it out to you.

"how are you at the train station already when it says it won't arrive until 5:00? It's 4:45. Is something wrong? Are you okay? Where are you really?"

He's also developed serious anger issues after he started training with Aizawa. Not at Bakugou levels of anger issues, but they're there. And they're subtle.

He would never take them out on you. Shinsou would genuinely rather die than take his anger out on you.

But even though it's not directed at you, it's always there bubbling under the surface.

He feels like, as your boyfriend, he has a right to intervene in some of your personal affairs

Meaning that if you have someone making you uncomfortable or someone you have a problem with, he's going to lash out at them on your behalf and sometimes it's fucking humiliating

Almost got himself arrested when you got catcalled while the two of you were at the mall

Made one of your friends cry after you got into a fight with her and vented to Shinsou about it.

Togata Mirio

Toxic 👏 Positivity 👏

God bless him he just does not get it when you're not feeling too hot.

He's just absolutely oblivious to your bad moods.

"Why are you upset about it babe, at least it's over now! :)"

And the same thing goes if you ever have self esteem issues

Absolutely oblivious to any reasons why you might dislike yourself, and doesn't even try to sympathize or find the root of the problem.

Mirio gets over things really quickly and expects you to do the same.

20 minutes after the biggest fight of your relationship he sat next to you and asked what you wanted for dinner as if nothing happened

Canonically has too much energy

And will not stop if you can't keep up with him. He's just go go go all the time.

Always feels the need to be doing something. Does not understand the idea of chilling at home. Does not get the urge to take a break.

A little bit tactless

Feels like he can be 100% honest with you, but he can't differentiate between being honest in a way that supports a healthy relationship and being honest in a way where he says something to hurt your feelings.

Has a hard time taking the blame for when he does something wrong. He always wants it to be on both of you. Even if it's completely his fault, the closest you're ever going to get is "well we both said and did things we shouldn't so let's just accept it and try to move on"

Amajiki Tamaki

Tamaki's toxic traits are the exact opposite of Mirio's in a lot of ways

His anxiety issues cause him to never want to address any issues he might have with you or in his relationship

So he buries it inside himself without mentioning it

If you feel like something is off, you'll mention it and rather than admitting to you what's on his mind he'll tell you it's fine and bury it even deeper within him.

And keeps burying his feelings in and trying not to resent you more and more until one day something happens and his emotions erupt out of him and he's crying uncontrollably on the floor

You're trying to console him to the best of your ability all while thinking to yourself "????? Where did this come from? What the hell happened?"

Additionally, if you want to bring up problems you have with him or your relationship you have to approach it like you're playing 3D chess

Because if you make one wrong move, he shuts down and blames everything on himself.

In these cases he doesn't even try to understand where you're coming from or think of what's the best way to address it. He thinks everything is his fault and he's damaged your relationship.

Doesn't like to tell you if he's feeling down because feels like it would burden you and he doesn't think that's what a good boyfriend should do

Thankfully you've gotten pretty good at detecting when something is off with him and coaxing it out of him

But this has caused him to take it for granted sometimes and so he gets kind of upset when you can't read his mind and know something is wrong with him

Thus beginning the cycle of bottling his emotions until he explodes

He feels like he doesn't deserve you and sometimes uses it as a method of guilt tripping you

He's really pessimistic sometimes and it drains the energy out of you. Unintentionally sucks you into his doom spiral.

Yaoyorozu Momo

Chronic self-esteem issues

Desperately seeks out reassurance and she doesn't find it from you she's going to find it from someone else

But she's usually quite shy so she tends to get it from you

Yet she doesn't explicitly tell you that she needs reassurance, instead choosing to cling to your side and desperately hopes you give it to her.

Has a hard time voicing what she wants and needs just in general

Doesn't want to scare you off so it takes her a long time to feel like she can be authentic with you

Has a tendency to talk about you behind your back when you do something that upsets her

Rather than being direct she tries to hint to you that she's upset through proxies

You can't help but wonder why you have to hear about problems in your relationship through Jirou

Or even worse, through Todoroki

Wants you to hang out with her friends but hates when she hangs out with your friends

Always wants you to think and act the same, or at least very similar.

Another person that feels like you need to be perfect

And if she doesn't think you're there yet then she will coach you on it

Doesn't ever want you to meet her parents despite her having met your family already.

Simultaneously wants attention while absolutely hating having it

Never tops. Ever. Doesn't even entertain the idea of doing so.

Wants to be in charge of everything. Prone to micromanaging you.

Stubbornly refuses to ask for help.

When you move in together you have no say in how the place is decorated. Like always, she wants to do everything by herself.

#I'm having fun with these can you tell? #bnha imagines #bnha x reader #mha imagines #mha x reader #shinsou hitoshi x reader #shinsou x reader #shinsou hitoshi #mirio togata x reader #toogata mirio x reader #mirio x reader #toogata mirio #yaoyorozu momo x reader #momo yaoyorozu x reader #yaoyorozu momo #tamaki amajiki x reader #amajiki x reader #amajiki tamaki x reader #amajiki tamaki #tamaki x reader #pronouns used: you/your/yours only

[quirkfics]

Hello quirk! Could I propose Mirio x Reader with whirlwind? I’m glad you’re having a good day ❤️

You’ve been spun halfway down the street, a heavy hand in the middle of your back, shoes just barely skimming the sidewalk, before you even realize it’s Mirio holding onto you. You stop clutching at him quite so hard, but your heart is still pounding, the world still nothing more than a blur. He laughs, and slows, carefully setting you back on your feet—and takes a single look at your face before his mood flips like a switch.

“Are you okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost!” He tips back your chin to examine your face and pats down your side, uncaring that his actions and volume are drawing the attention of passersby, even without his hero uniform on. “Did something- I don’t see-”

“You startled me,” you interrupt, gently smacking away his searching fingers. “I’m not hurt, Mirio, I promise! What did you think would happen though, sweeping me up like a whirlwind with no warning?” 

He blinks, twice, and then gives you a sheepish grin in apology. “Mostly? I was just impatient to have you in my arms. Let me try again?” He opens his arms, as if he expects you to leap into them, and even makes grabby fingers when you arch a brow.

“Or we could skip the spinning, and you could kiss me instead?”

Mirio breathes in, a short, sharp little noise of pleasure audible as steps closer. “How could I argue with a request like that?” 

#quirk writes ficlets #mirio x reader #mirio toogata x reader #toogata mirio x reader #mirio togata x reader #togata mirio x reader #wannabewriter32

[kirbyskisses]

mirio 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍 mirio. mirio <3333

what do you think his biggest kinks wld be

semmie. semmie. honey. i know you’re convinced kiri and/or deku will have a lot of kids but no one - NO ONE - breeds like mirio goddamn togata. (let us not forget there were people in UA who canonically thought eri was this man’s whole daughter. horikoshi said he canonically be dating them girls.)

he wants anywhere from 4-10 kids. this is non-negotiable. obsessed with breeding his girl full.

everyone, including you, grow so used to seeing him naked that you all kind of tune out the fact that this man is packing. it’s not until he’s actually inside you or pleasuring you on his fingers that his massive size kink is unlocked.

“mirio! it’s big…”

“no baby, you’re just small. c’mon. i’ll help you fit it - that’s what lube is for. wow - makes you look even creamier for me!”

he loves calling you diminutives to make you feel even smaller.

“my tiny sunflower.”

“my sweet little lady.”

“prettiest little princess”

“oh little girl your little pussy is making me feel so good.”

if you want to call him a title he doesn’t mind per say but the only one he really likes is “Lemillion.” seeing you go cock drunk for your favorite hero, drooling out how you love your strong hero’s dick inside you.

a praise monster - can’t degrade for his life but boy can he make you feel angelic.

“that’s it. my special girl. you… you look amazing. i love making you feel good it’s like you’re even more beautiful than usual.”

and i know you aren’t into this and a lot of people aren’t so i won’t expand on it BUT… he likes fisting. it has to be said.

he really overall prefers being sensual and romantic though even when he’s rough. the type of cheesy guy who caters to your needs with candles and rose petals. 🥺

—

@moonchhu requested something similar btw so more mirio thirst will come soon :)

#mirio togata #mirio toogata #mirio x y/n #mirio x reader #[lemillion] fucks #lemillion #lemillion x reader #smut #mha smut #bnha smut #queen sem😫😫😫 #x fem!reader #x black!reader

[herohotline]

Can I get some romantic Mirio headcannons pretty please!

THANK you for my first Mirio request 👊😔💕💕

Romantic Mirio Headcanons

This big man is a bit loud and blunt for traditional romantic gestures , I’ll say right now. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t try!

If you want a big romantic traditional night, he’ll do it, but it’ll have a nice twist of Mirio to it. You’ll go to dinner, filled with jokes and shared memories. Then maybe you’ll go on a walk in the park, but maybe that walk turns into a race

In the end, a romantic time usually turns into a fun time, but that’s only during things like dates

On a more normal basis, Mirio is romantic in small ways. It’s almost an expected surprise for him to leave a flower or even a bouquet on your desk in the morning

When you ask him why, he simply says, “because I wanted you to be happy! Did it work?”

Yes, you sweet boy,

He also likes to kiss your forehead during tender moments and a big embrace that leaves you warm and supported

His favorite sort of romantic thing is to go camping. There, you can have plenty of moments by a fire, and watch the stars far from the city where they truly shine. But in the morning you can do fun things like learn how to fish and forage mushrooms!

#bnha #bnha x you #mha x you #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero #my hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia #headcanons #headcanon #mirio #toogata mirio #mirio toogata #mirio x reader #mirio x you #mirio toogata x reader #toogata mirio x reader #mirio togata #togata mirio #togata mirio x reader #mirio togata x reader

[babiedeku]

Yes hellooo nice to see your requests being open Anyway I would like to request a mirio x reader prompt where the reader snaps back saying "you know if the hero thing doesn't work out you would make a great stripper" . Thank you. I want it to be something funny and fluffy.

hello thank you so much for this request! and im so sorry that it took me so long to answer and write :( but i hope you still enjoy this though! - marianne

warning/s: there’s nudity and a lil nsfw at the end

It was a long day for you and the other sidekicks at the hero agency where you interned at, having to stay overtime to be able to apprehend the villain that you and your partner came across during your patrol and  to fill out the necessary paper works required by the agency and the police.

Finally having made it to the dorms, all you wanted to do was take a nice warm shower and then collapse on your bed for the rest of the night.

But sometimes things just don’t go according to plan.

Opening the door to your room, you were met with a fresh out of the shower and very naked Mirio standing in your room as he was rifling through the drawer that had some of his clothes for whenever he would sneak in and sleep over.

You shrieked in surprise, immediately slamming the door shut behind you, not wanting anyone to see that Mirio was in your room buck naked.

The blush on your cheeks could rival that of a tomato.

You’ve seen him naked multiple times already, since him phasing right through his clothes was already a normal occurrence for your class and in your relationship with the outgoing boy, but there was still something so different, so intimate and domestic, about having him naked in your room with just the both of you.

“Sunshine!” Mirio beamed at you, beautiful blue eyes holding nothing but pure joy and adoration as he looked at your exhausted form. Crossing the room, the bright smile still plastered on his handsome face, he wrapped you up in a hug, pulling you flush against his bare, and still wet, chest.

Relaxing into his welcoming hug, you could feel the tension in your muscles go away and the stress of your day be long forgotten. “Hey, hero.” You said, smiling softly. “Making yourself home I see.”

He let out a laugh, looking a little guilty as he gazed down at you. “You weren’t here when I got back so I figured I could help you relax a little once you’re back, but looks like you got back a little earlier than I expected.”

Your heart was bursting at the seams for how soft and thoughtful your boyfriend is. “You’re the best, Lemillion.” Hugging him a little tighter to show your gratitude.

The both of you stood there, still wrapped up in each others’ arms, for a couple more minutes, just relishing each others’ company.

“You know, if the whole hero thing doesn’t work out, you’d make big bucks out of being a stripper.” You jested, referring to how amazing his body is. Because, lord help you, the man was built and thick in all the right places.

Mirio blushed at your comment, though his smile didn’t waver, and without missing a beat, he quipped back.

“I’d go broke though,” His hands already starting to move lower on your body. “since you’ll be the only client I’ll ever entertain, sweetheart.”

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Hey can you please do a dating Hc for Mirio 🤞🏾💖🥺 i really love them

-author's note: honestly i never thought anyone was gonna like my dating headcanons, but the amount of requests i get whenever i post a new piece is like....wow. seriously i am baffled. jUst thank you guys, really thank you so much you don't even know how happy this makes me!!

getting together

• sweet baby jesus

• this boy i swear to god, bless his precious heart. he is basically like an overexcited newfoundland dog. so, when he discovered that he has a big fat crush on you, he is absolutely extatic.

• mirio never had any problems with showing his affections. in fact, he believes it is one of the most important things to tell the people you care about how much they mean to you. and that rule also applies to people he is strong, romantic feelings for. which means, he's gonna be all over you.

• he is very open with his feelings towards you. like very open. constantly throws compliments at you, hugs you like a bizarre amount of times, and gives you piggy-back rides whenever you want to. also there will be a lot of study sessions (for the love of god, please help this boy) which mostly consist of you (desperatly) trying to explain the current subject to him, with warying degrees of success.

• in all honesty, though. you knew that he was very sweet and affectionate by nature, so it took you a while to realize that he was being a bit more caring towards you than he was to anyone else. that moment of clarity was one afternoon, after the two of you made your way back to your dorm rooms, after grabbing a bite at a restaurant.

• you were telling him a story of something that happened in your childhood. nothing all too exciting, in your opinion at least. but mirio seemed to hang onto every word you said. and out of the corner of your eye you could see him pratically grinning at you like a love struck fool. i mean, he usually smiles at people when they talk to him, but it was never a smile like this. and then it kind of registered in your brain that everything he did for you, wasn't just him being friendly. he liked you, really liked you.

• you made sure to ask him about it the next day, and..well the rest was history

finally dating

• not a lot changes after you start dating. there is still a lot of cuddling (it'S A LoT more now even), compliments you non-stop and is as delightful as ever

• the only thing that's different now is...well, he won't shut the hell up about you. he keeps gushing to anyone that will listen, and when i say anyone i mean absolutely anyone. his fellow classmates, tamaki and nejire, underclassman and even an old lady he helped cross the street once. but he couldn't care less, he is so enamored with you and if he had any say in it, the whole world should know it.

• also piggy back rides are now your new form of transportation, i don't make the rules guys

• dating him also means becoming best friends with Tamaki & Nejire. obviously Nejire is going to be super duper, absolutely over the moon, excited. will constantly ask you random questions ("oh my god (Y/N), how did you get your hair to be so fluffy????"), takes you on shopping trips (not so voluntarily at times) and also G I R L N I G H T S!! Tamaki on the other hand, will be a lot more reserved. he tries to talk to you but often times his anxiety gets the upper hand. but with time he will become one of your greatest friends

• mirio will also be your personal hype man!! say you are out shopping with him and trying on some cute clothes, mirio will hype 👏🏼 you 👏🏼 tf 👏🏼 up. (honestly you get kicked out of stores so much because of him practially hollering at you)

• just idk man, i rlly don't know what else to tell you?!?! 12/10 would date, go get yourself a mirio

kissing

• very enthusiastic, almost a little too much. he isn't known to half ass things and he sure as hell won't start now, he takes smoochin' very seriously.

• what type of kisses he likes, you might ask? ALL OF THEM. forehead kisses? hell yeah. cheek kisses? you bet!! quick pecks? YEAh. french kissing? oH Boy, YES

• he especially loves to pepper your face in smooches. like he actually considers this as a hobby (yes, he actually gives this as an answer when asked). also loves picking you up and spinning you around while you share a kiss

• first kiss: out of all the boys i've done headcanons on, he is by far the best. he had some experience before you came along so he knew what he was doing. it was soft and gentle, no tongue because he didn't want to frighten you. also held your cheek the entire time, with his thumb carefully stroking it

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requests: open

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~ Sun Showers ~ Mirio x Fem!Reader/OC (Chapter 3)

Chapter 4

Chapter 3 - 6,356 word count - Ao3

Chapter 2

Chapter 1

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Another evening surround by the heavy smell of solvents and oils… it all felt so bittersweet.

This was the last session Mirio was scheduled to meet with Yua for, and the whole thing left a dull taste in his mouth. He had been so excited to hang out with her today. But that was what these sessions felt like for him, a hangout- time spent with another person he had come to grow a connection with. It wasn't until the last hour of the session that a feeling of dread began to circulate in his chest.

Now all he could do was stare at the ground while rummaging around in his own thoughts.

Mirio knew what he wanted to ask her.

Normally asking anyone anything was never an issue for him. At this moment though, his palms were beginning to sweat while his gut seemed to twist over itself.

It was a sensation that he wasn’t used to.

Mirio shifted his weight, wiping his perspiring hands on the red sheet bellow. When he had talked to Hadou and Tamaki about the situation he hadn’t felt nervous! In fact, it was quite the opposite! He had felt it was a great idea! Something that would open the door for future hangouts between him and Yua beyond this project. That was something to be excited about, and he had been... until he had walked into the classroom.

Now, it felt like his mouth was strangely dry, as though he had just tried to drink a container of salt. It made Mirio wish that Hadou was there. She would have asked Yua for him, no problem at all!

But she wasn’t.

He had to do it himself.

From a quick glance over, Mirio could see Yua was still fully encompassed by her work. Again her bottom lip was stuck between her teeth, a little habit he had quickly come to find rather cute. It was her biggest tell and the very sight never ceased to put a grin on his face.

It reminded him how much he would hate to lose contact with her. That was what was making him so nervous. Maybe she didn’t feel the same way…

“And, there we go!” Yua suddenly spoke out, drawing up Mirio’s attention, “I think I’m finished.”

Her words made his heart sink.

She looked so happy and pleased that he couldn’t help but outwardly smile and congratulate her. Inside him, was a different story. Mirio felt sick. He felt as though something was sitting heavy in his gut, weighing him to the ground. It took him a few moments to pull himself up from his knelt position.

He silently reclothed while Yua added finishing touches to the painting. This gave him time to mentally prepare.

It was now or never.

He just needed to ask her already!

Mirio went to open his mouth, but Yua’s voice beat him to a question,

“So did you want to go to barbecue for dinner?” Her focus still completely on her work.

“Ah, well…” He began, trying to construct the best arrangement of his words, “There is actually a party going on tonight.”

“A party?” Yua blinked, taking a moment to peak around the canvas at him.

“Yeah, yeah!” Mirio flashed her a bright grin, “My classmates are throwing it to celebrate completing midterms! It should be a lot of fun… and they are throwing it at the dorm on U.A’s campus.”

“That does sound like fun!” Yua returned his grin before turning her attention back to the painting, “I understand, you should definitely go.”

Mirio was about to happily agree with her when he realized that his words didn’t come across the way he intended.

“- Ah wait!” He quickly waved his hands in front of himself, as though to knock everything he had said previously said out of the way. But before he could adjust his words, Yua’s attention was already back onto the painting.

Mirio took a deep breath to gather his thoughts as he walked over,

“What I meant was-” He began walking to her side. His immediate presence regained her attention, “- I got a visitor pass! You should join me!” Mirio finally managed to breathe out.

Yua looked up at him, “Me?” She pointed the paintbrush she was holding back at herself. Her sudden action caused the nude paint on the tip of the brush to smear onto her blouse.

“Yeah, you.” Mirio couldn’t help but chuckle. In Yua’s surprise, she was left completely unaware of how she was staining her white shirt, “There will be food, and music, and a bunch of really fun people!”

A small smile began to grow on her lips, it did sound like a lot of fun.

“Okay!” She brightened. In an instant, she flipped the paintbrush to point at Mirio. He looked down as paint flung forward splattering across his shirt. Yua gasped. Quickly she looked back and forth between them, finally realizing what she had done.

“I’m sorry!” She turned to grab a rag.

“No worries!” Mirio grinned, “Now we match!” The anxiety that had been welding up and circulating in his gut was now replaced with a weight of excitement.

Yua dabbed some solvent onto the small grey towel and proceed to try and save Mirio’s shirt before her own, “It’s oil paint… so it might not completely come out… unfortunately.” She cringed.

“It’s no big deal. Mirio untucked his shirt, fanning it to try and get it to dry while Yua tended to herself, “Now I will always remember our sessions!” Her dabbing and rubbing had helped some... but not enough. His shirt was a lost cause.

Yua sighed before agreeing with a smile, “I like that.” She nodded, not even bothering with her own blouse. There was no way the paint was coming out.

Mirio decided to take the risk and placed his hand on her head. He jokingly ruffled her hair between his fingers, attempting to show how little he was worried over a bit of paint, but really… He wanted to close the gap between them, the one that screamed acquaintances and not friends.

Her hair really was as soft as he had imagined…

“So…” He began, removing his hand from her head, “ I know U.A is a ways from here, I was thinking of just taking the train?”

Instantly Yua lit up at Mirio’s suggestion, “We can take the train!?” Her voice raised up into an octive of excitement.

“I’ll take that as a yes!” He grinned, slightly taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm, “It’s an hour ride though-”

“Even better!” Yua clapped her hands once before turning to gather up her things.

Mirio knelt down and help her, “You must really enjoy train rides, huh?”

“Maybe,” She wiped off her brushes before setting them carefully into her backpack, “I’ve never ridden on the train before.”

Her voice froze him, “How have you never ridden on the metro before?”

Yua paused. She supposed it was a strange statement to make…

“I-I guess the occasion just... never came up?” She shrugged, “My family has always just driven places…”

Mirio nodded along, “Well! You are in for a treat then!” He grins as he helps her put the last bit of supplies into her bag, “You’ll see all sorts of people on the train. It’s pretty fun people watching.”

“That does sound fun.” Yua swung the backpack in her hands over her shoulder as she stood.

Mirio followed her up, his attention on the backpack.

His fingers flicked towards her, “Hand it over.” He gestured towards her backpack, offering to carry it for her like he had the last time they met up.

“No, no, it's alright!” Yua clung onto it as she began to walk backwards towards the door, “It doesn’t feel fair having you carry all of my stuff…”

“Alright.” He sighed with a smile… he had hoped she would let him again. He had really enjoyed being useful to her. The sensation felt… warm, “But if it gets to be too much let me know!”

“Okay I promise.” Yua returned his cheerful expression as they exited the classroom together.

She couldn’t help the spring that was present in her step. For as far back as Yua could remember, her family had always used private drivers. It made her feel as though she was missing out on something. Seeing the train zoom by while they were stuck at an intersection always made her wonder what the world looked like from up there. It was as though the metro was this mysterious, magical people moving machine that always laid just out of reach. Any time she had asked about riding on it the response was always the same,

- “You don’t want to ride on one, they are so crowded!”

- “Taking the car is faster.”

- “You don’t want to sit next to strangers.”

But she did.

Yua imagined that on the train, every day you would encounter new people and maybe even make new friends! You could hear new conversations and see new things! It was a romanticized view of public transportation, but that was what enticed her even more!

**

Once at the train station, Yua felt as though she could barely sit still. There were so many new sights and smells to take in. Food vendors and unique posters lined the entrance along with all sorts of maps and signs.

Mirio happily showed her how to get a train ticket and how to not get stuck in the entrance's turnstile, as he fondly recalls happened to him once.

“- I ended up just having to permeate out of it.” He laughed as they waited for their train to arrive.

Yua questioned him with a snicker on her lips, “But wouldn’t you lose your clothes??”

Mirio flashed her a dramatic thumbs up, “ I sure did!”

“Your poor parents.” Yua laughed while shaking her head.

“My father has the same quirk as me… they knew what was coming.” He stuck out his tongue in jest just as a new train arrived at the station.

The speed of which it entered had Yua stepping back. She expected the metro to be fast, but being this close was rather daunting.

Mirio patted the back of her backpack while he pointed towards the numbers and words that spanned electronically across the side of the train, “This is us!””

Yua's face immediately brightened at his news. Mirio chuckled at her enthusiasm as he led her on board. Her excitement was becoming contagious. Even he was feeling it now and he always took the metro!

Yua slipped off her backpack, following Mirio as he guided them over to an empty section of seats. She happily sat down while Mirio took hold of the poll near her. Upon noticing his stance, Yua became perplexed.

“Aren’t you going to take a seat?” She patted the spot next to her.

“Nah,” Mirio shook his head, “I really don’t need it, so I would rather leave it open for someone who really does.”

Sure enough, an elderly man came along and flashed a grateful smile at the sight at the empty spot. He released a tired sigh as he settled down into the chair. Yua looked back to Mirio who sent her a knowing wink as his prophecy was instantly fulfilled.

The sudden shift the train signaled their departure, leaving Yua mesmerized by the moving world outside. She turned in her seat to look out the window behind her. It was a different path than cars would take so the was scenery was a perspective of the city she had never seen before.

Mirio had been right, there was amazing people watching on the train. So many different characters ranging in height and age. It made Yua’s mind wander to where they were going, what they had been doing that day, and where they were coming from.

The train's occupants were also in a constant shift. Some travelers stayed on with them while others got on and off only needing to travel a single stop.

“Do you wanna trade places with me?” Yua turned to Mirio when they reached their 4th station terminal. He shifted closer to her as the train began to fill up with a large amount of new passengers.

“Thanks a bunch, but I am A-Okay!” He flashed her an okay sign, “I take this train all the time, I am used to standing.”

Yua bit her lip in thought before jumping up and joining him.

“I am gonna stand a bit too!” She shifted her backpack from her lap to her shoulders before grabbing onto the same poll as him.

“Welcome to the standing club!” Mirio teased, “It can get a bit wobbly up here so make sure you hang on.”

Yua nodded her head, feeling pleased when a woman juggling both groceries, and a child, took advantage of her free seat.

“How many more stops do we have?” She looked up to Mirio.

His gaze shifted to the map that sat above the train's electric doors, “Only three more!”

“We are almost there!” Yua cheered, but soon she was thrown off balance. The jerk of the train's forward acceleration threw her to the back of the car and stumbling into Mirio. He steadied her with his free hand.

Her eyes widened at their sudden closeness. Instantly she took a step back only to discover now there was barely any space to move. There was more people on the train than there had been the rest of the trip, and the once breathable space was now crowded and tight. She was only able to manage a distance of inches between the two of them.

Yua was about to apologize when the train harshly jolted back again, sending its passengers stumbling towards the back of the car. In one swift movement, Mirio wrapped his arm around her and twisted them both towards the wall of seats on their right.

He tightened his grip on the poll.

“Something’s not right.” His gaze narrowed.

Yua looked up at Mirio, trying to make sense of what was going on. His attention was directed towards the front of the train car. His jaw clenched.

Not a second later the train harshly jolted again, sending the groceries of the woman next to them tumbling onto the floor. The toddler in her lap started to cry as the other passengers began to yell and push back against one another.

“The first car!” A man near the front of the train suddenly shouted, “Two guys are fighting!”

Another impact shook the train car, this time lurching it to the side.

“Hang on to me!” Mirio instructed Yua as he released the pole. Just as people were thrown in their direction, he turned and braced his arms against the window around the mother and toddler. The impact of bodies was swift but Mirio had just managed to shield the three of them from being crushed into the side of the train.

His face contorted into a grimace at the weight of multiple people slamming into his back. It took all of his focus for his arms not to buckle.

Yua cried out at the impact. She tried feverously to pull away from Mirio but her fingers were crushed between him and the passengers on his back. Her arms were now pinned around him. Neither of them could move.

Her voice wasn’t the only one to permeate the air. Shouts and cries circulated the train car in a giant hum of distress.

On either side of Mirio and Yua, people were smushed up against the train's large windows. Some unconscious, others wounded under the bodies that trapped them. Blood was beginning to seep out across the glass from under the layers of people struggling to free themselves.

The train car was in a state of panic.

Mirio took a deep breath, regathering his thoughts so he could properly assess the situation. He sent a calming smile down at the toddler below him. The child was staring up at him with wide eyes and red cheeks while being cradled in his mother's arms. The two of them were inches away from Yua who was still trying to free her hands from around his back.

"It's okay." He spoke to her, trying to remain as calm as he could, "Don't fight it, just try and relax."

His words seemed to do the trick as Yua ceased struggling, and that was when Mirio finally focused his attention out the window.

Immediately he was flooded with a wave of nausea. He had a completely clear view of a bustling intersection... 90 ft bellow them.

The train had stopped on an elevated rail.

The train had stopped on an elevated rail and they were currently tilting over the edge.

Promptly, Mirio's voice bellowed from his chest, "Move back!!" He shouted trying to get his voice heard over the buzz of voices. He braced his feet against the bench seat as he attempted to push himself against those who were piled onto his back.

There was too much weight on the right side of the train. They had to even it out. People had to -

“Move back!” He shouted again, straining to make any leeway but he could barely shift the congestion of people behind him.

Yua turned her head to try and see what had suddenly spurred Mirio's actions. Fear drained the blood from her face as soon as she looked out the window.

“Go back!!” Her voice cracked, “We’re tipping!! Move back!!”

She kicked back her legs, bracing them on the lip of the bench as she joined Mirio in trying to budge those behind him.

“We hafta move!!” He barked out again. This time his voice seemed to catch other's attention and soon the mantra to move was being shouted throughout the train car.

Cries from the young boy bellow them rang loudly into Yua’s ears. Her chest was beginning to heave as she watched those around her try their best to move but it was near impossible. With people pinned beneath one another, it was a jumbled mess of limbs.

A small jolt of the trail car slipping further over the edge had Yua closing her eyes and burying her face into Mirio’s chest.

Mirio turned his attention out the window. Little by little they were beginning to tilt further over the ledge. The sound of scraping metal could be heard around them. The train car’s connection was beginning to strain. They were barely hanging on.

“Quickly! Throw your weight back!” Mirio tried to instruct once more, but his voice was drowned out again by everyone's deepening panic.

There had to be something he could do!

He had to think!

The muscles in his arms and legs were beginning to burn with such an insatiable ache that it felt as though his tendons would snap any minute. Mirio looked down at Yua and the woman and child below him. If he gave in to the weight, even a little, they would all be crushed against the side of the train like the people around them. He was the only thing standing between them and the mass of bodies tangled and struggling behind him.

Utilizing his quirk was not an option.

Tears stained the toddler’s cheeks bellow him. The boy's small fingers nearly tearing into his mother’s shirt from his tight grip. Though he screamed, her voice stayed soft. She hummed calmly to her son, petting his head and rubbing his back while trying to quench his fears as best she could. The blood trailing out across the windows surface was beginning to pool, and with it her hope and words were starting to fade until she was completely silenced by fear.

The situation was turning grimmer by the second.

Mirio shook his head sharply, trying to focus his thoughts. There had to be something he was missing! That was when he noticed the soft sound of thunder. His attention returned out the window. From what he could see the sky was clear but again thunder rattled overhead.

Immediately he looked to Yua. Her face was buried into his shirt, eyes shut, body shaking; she was trying not to panic.

That was it.

She needed to panic.

She needed to use her quirk!

“Ueno!” Mirio tried to grab her attention, but she didn’t stir.

“Ueno!!” He shouted again. This time Yua had been able to separate his voice from the screams around them. She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

“Look out the window!” His instruction caused confusion to twist her face.

“What?” Her voice cracked.

“Look out the window!” He tried to speak again, but a loud groan of metal drowned him out.

The train car lurched forward another inch.

Mirio grimaced against their nearly horizontal angle. His entire body was shaking under the weight of passengers baring down on him. It was taking every ounce of his strength not to collapse. There was no moving now, for anyone. At this point, they were solely hanging on by the train car’s connections. At this point, they wouldn’t be able to shift the train car over even if everyone was able to untangle themselves and move.

“Let all your emotions go.” He breathed trying to keep his voice level, “Look out the window and trust me!”

Yua’s eyes widened as his gaze bore into her.

She understood.

In a second, Yua turned her head and looked out towards the giant drop that spanned between them and the city street below.

At once, fear clouded her vision. Tears boiled up into her eyes as her heart began to race faster than she had ever felt before. A pressure churned in her chest.

They were all going to die.

The sensation moved into her veins.

Nothing could save them.

The pressure was radiating into her bones.

Nothing, Nothing, NOTHING-

A crash of thunder vibrated the train car, and then it hit.

It formed in a matter of seconds with such a force Mirio could see it out the window. The air outside was rolling over itself, condensing, and growing, and building, until the pressure was so grand it could no contain itself.

Release.

The giant gust of wind barreled into the side of the train with such force the windows shattered.

Mirio turned his head, grabbing onto Yua as they were thrown back, landing onto those who had been piled up behind them. The train car was instantly silenced. No one spoke a word. No one cried. No one breathed.

Slowly, Mirio opened his eyes to see the ceiling above him. Moments ago every fiber of his being was drowned in stress and pain, and now… nothing. It took the movement of those underneath him to finally bring him back into reality. A ring in ears sounded the flood of noise back to his senses.

“We’re back on the tracks!” Someone cried out, “We’re back on the tracks!!”

Cheers and cries sounded through the car. The noise spurred Mirio to sit up, finally allowing those he was resting on to stand. His attention turned to Yua. She was heaving in is arms with her mouth ajar, trying her best to intake a single breath of air.

He brought his hand to her head, slowly dragging his fingers along her scalp,

“You’re alright.” He gently spoke, “Just relax.” It was either the force of her quirk or the impact that had knocked the wind out of her.

Around them, people were stirring. Those who could stand did and quickly proceed to check on other passengers. There were quite a few who had shards of glass stuck to their clothing or embedded into their skin, but other than that no one had been seriously injured from their saving push.

Mirio took a moment to wipe some glass off of Yua’s uniform,“We’re all okay, breathe.”

As if on cue, Yua released a vocal gasp as her diaphragms finally relaxed. Mirio kept her leaning against him as her arms dropped from around him to hang at her sides. Her head was spinning, the world was a haze. All she could do was breathe and blink as she processed the giant surge of energy that had just ravished her nervous system. It was unlike any sensation she had ever experienced before. There wasn’t any pain - no - what she was feeling was more like a weightless euphoria.

“Is she okay?” A woman’s voice spoke out from the crowd of passengers.

Mirio looked away from Yua just as the mother he had shielded kneeled down in front of them. Her son was cradled in her arms, his head pressed against her shoulder while he softly hiccuped.

He flashed the woman a smile, “Yeah, she’s okay.” Mirio rubbed his hand down her back. She wasn’t moving but she was conscious. All she needed was a bit of time to regroup and process the after-effects he imagined she was feeling from her quirk.

The older woman studied her with a kind gaze. At that moment Yua looked so delicate cradled against his chest, but the phenomenon that just occurred, that just saved all of them, clearly proved otherwise. This mother knew.

“It was her, wasn’t it?” She smiled at Mirio, “I had heard you… instructing her. She did something that saved us.”

Mirio simply returned her smile as a response. Even though Yua’s quirk did save them, she had used it without a license. For now, It was best that he stayed quiet on the subject and didn’t admit to anything.

The woman seemed to understand and nodded her head in silent agreement,

“You as well, thank you.” She continued, “I don’t want to imagine what would have happened if you hadn’t made the effort to shield us.” Her attention drifted to those being attended to by fellow passengers. Some were knocked out cold, while others were wailing in pain from broken bones.

Before Mirio could respond, a figured shifted down from the top of the train and into the blown-out windows. Limbs of tree bark spanned out across the side of the train causing many to release a smile of relief.

It was pro-hero, Kamui Woods.

“Everyone, please remain calm.” He began with an even-toned voice, “The train is going to be heading to the nearest station where medics are waiting. If anyone is in critical need of attention please hand them to me.”

A few people spoke up, instructing him to those in the worse condition. His branches carefully shot into the car, scooping the injured up and lifting them out with the utmost care. As soon as he left the train began to move forward.

Yua finally began to stir just as they pulled into the station.

Mirio loosed his hold on her as she sat up, “How’re you feeling?”

“I’m okay.” She rubbed at her eyes while continuing to sit between his legs,“…tired.”

“I bet.” Mirio leaned forward against his knees as he sent her a comforting smile, “This really didn’t turn out to be the most ideal first train ride experience, huh?”

Yua smiled back with the shake of her head, “Not at all.”

As the train car opened medics and police calmly guided passengers out, directing those who still needed assistance towards the ambulances that sat in wait.

Mirio stood up first. He took a small pause to stretch out his body before holding out his hand to help Yua onto her feet. Both of them moved slowly. There was no rush. While Mirio had a muscle ache that extended over his body, it was nothing that needed any attention. Yua also was feeling sore but it was nothing that a good night's sleep wouldn’t fix.

Stepping out of the train, Mirio took hold of Yua’s hand. He guided them through the maze of passengers, medics, and officers. By the second, the scene was becoming more congested as news crews quickly arrived.

“Today’s scene is one of miracles,” a news anchor reported toward her camera crew, “ While hero team, The Lurkers, were in a battle with a villain downtown, two men got into a quirk fight on the 5pm train. Kamui Woods had been able to separate from the previous battle and arrive on the scene to subdue the men. Unfortunately, one of the train cars had completely tipped off the tracks and was on the near verge of falling off into a 90ft plunge when a sudden storm system opened up directly above. Its typhoon force winds were what ultimately pushed the car to safety. We are still unsure what caused the strange weather phenomenon, but we will keep you all posted as new details emerge.”

Yua kept her gaze focused to the ground, listening to the reporter as they walked by. She was still in shock over what had occurred. There had only ever been a handful of times that she could remember her quirk forcing such a large expenditure of energy. And in all of those cases, there was never a point that she held any sort of control. It was always senseless and reactive destruction. There would be rain, or lightning, or hail, but never any rhyme or reason to its movements or intensity.

This time though, this time she had conjured up a concrete action. There was an effort, a thought that was circling through every ounce of her being. She didn’t want to fall. She didn’t want to die. And the weather followed.

Yua never knew her quirk could behave in such a way. Her normal was feeling out of control. Her normal was always feeling on the brink of breaking. For the life of her, she was trying to remember the sensation she had felt that allowed her to have a single second of control. But adrenaline was leaving her veins and with it, her memory.

Mirio glanced back at Yua as he navigated them out of the crowd surrounding the station, his hand still firmly gripping hers.

Her attention was elsewhere, thoughts flashing across her eyes while she mindlessly followed his touch. He was sure that if he released her hand she would probably just keep walking until she ran into something.

“Ueno,” Mirio’s voice gently returned her to reality, “Do you want to go home?”

Yua’s response was a simple confused blink.

“Instead of the party,” He quickly clarified, “I know that was a lot you just went through.”

Mirio slowed his pace, allowing Yua to catch up. She walked by his side while thinking over his question.

Her thoughts were wandering back to her home, to the meal she knew would be waiting in the fridge. To the couch, soft and warm. She thought about how nice it would be to sit down and get lost in whatever T.V shows might be on. That was until she remembered the impending emptiness that would be waiting for her.

The odds her parents would be home from work were slim to none. Recently, they hadn’t even been coming back home from the office to sleep.

She would be there alone, in the empty silence of a house that barely knew life outside of herself.

“I still want to go to the party.” Yua quickly answered. It took some effort but she forced herself to smile, the biggest smile she could manage. She didn’t want Mirio to second guess her choice. After everything that happened, she couldn’t bear the idea of being alone.

Mirio softly smiled as he watched her demeanor go through an instant shift. He could tell that she was forcing it and pushing something he couldn’t see away.

Yua quickly threw her free hand out and pointed off into the distance, “There will be no rain on this parade!” She declared loudly, instantly pulling a laugh from Mirio.

“That’s the spirit!” He mimicked her dramatic gesture, “Onward! Towards well-earned food and fun!”

Yua joined his laughter, paying no mind to those walking by who flashed them both confused glances. She was sure they both looked awfully strange, the two of them, gesturing wildly with boisterous tones and completely disheveled appearances. Mirio’s hair was no longer neatly combed back and styled, but a tousled mess of blond locks falling every which way and the other. Yua was sure her hair didn’t look any better either, and that made her laugh even more.

That was all either one of them could do.

Laugh and take another step forward.

As their joined hands swung forward with their next step, Yua suddenly became painfully aware that they had not stopped holding hands since they stepped off the train… three blocks ago…

Impulsively, she jerked away. She hadn’t been paying attention at all!

Perhaps this whole time Mirio hadn’t moved away or said anything because he didn’t want to cause her embarrassment. He was kind like that. Yua could absolutely see him behaving so. But at this point could they even call themselves friends?

They hadn’t known each other very long at all. Who was she to be clinging onto him? It was one thing when danger had been an immediate threat, but now they were simply walking down the street. There was no excuse.

Mirio looked over at Yua’s sudden movement away from him.

“Sorry, sorry! I’m sorry!” She began to chant, cradling the offending hand to her chest as though she had just been burned by his touch.

His gaze soften.

He had been pleasantly surprised that she had kept holding his hand for as long as she had. But, he didn't want to let her go.

It was selfish - he knew it- but he had enjoyed the feeling of her hand in his. The whole experience they had just gone through had shaken him as well.

“It’s alright,” He reached out, recapturing her hand, “I don’t mind.”

The last thing he wanted was to lose her touch.

Mirio threaded his fingers through hers as he returned their hands to their previous position. Unbeknownst to her, his free hand was still shaking at his side with adrenaline. He hadn’t shown it on his face, and he would never admit it, but they had all been so- so close to dying. That reality hadn’t fully hit him until he had heard the news anchor reporting at the station.

Even in the most intense of situations, there is always a small voice in the back of one's head that has been conditioned to think, “It’s alright, everything will be okay. A hero will show up!”

The idea had been entrenched in all of them since birth.

In this society, heroes always show up.

This time though, the only hero in the immediate area that could have stopped their fall would have been Mt. Lady. And in an unlucky series of events, she had been unable to step away from a simultaneously occurring situation. That meant... without Yua’s quirk…

Mirio’s grip tightened on her hand. Her touch was grounding him from the racing thoughts that were threatening to take over his mind. He physically could not let her go. Not at this moment.

Yua looked up at Mirio as he recaptured her hand. All of his attention seemed to be focused out into the distance.

There was no way at that height anyone would have survived.

His eyes betrayed the smile he was holding onto and Yua could see all of it.

“Toogata,” Her voice called.

The sudden tug of his arm had Mirio looking back. She had stopped walking, all of her attention focused on him.

He silently watched as Yua took a step towards him. Never letting go of his hand, she pulled him into a close hug. The side of her face pressed into his chest, while her free hand rubbed up and down his back. It was the same motion that he had used to try and calm her on the train.

“Just relax.” She spoke.

The corners of Mirio’s lips turned up into a tender smile.

This girl…

“We’re all okay…breathe.”

--> Chapter 4

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Lemon Tea [Toogata Mirio]

lemon tea; what are mornings like with them?

“GOOD MORNING!”

You know your boyfriend didn’t have a megaphone, but his voice in the morning was always impossibly loud it always made you wonder if he just hid it too well for you to find it. You let out a loud groan and tossed a pillow in the direction of his voice, which you hear him catch, and before you can get away the pillow is smacked right back into you. Thankfully he knew his own strength so the toss wasn’t too brutal but it was enough to ruin any hopes of you going back to sleep. But he hadn’t won yet as you were still burrowed in the comfort of your soft bed, hidden amongst your fluffy blankets, and you placed the pillow that had been tossed back over your face as though you could potentially camouflage yourself from him.

Mirio laughed at your feeble attempt at hiding from him and heads toward the windows, throwing up the curtains and allowing sunshine to flood the room. You can’t even see the light through the pillow and your closed eyelids but you still hissed out loud, knowing you would soon be blinded as the next part of the morning routine played out. You squeaked as his side of the bed suddenly sunk down with his weight and you rolled right into him, whining when he untucked the blanket from under you so he could have better access.

“Come on! It’s a beautiful day!” He slowly removed the pillow from your face, grinning as you winced up at him; he at least used most of his upper body to block the most intense portions of light even if his smile was as bright as sunlight itself. “I was thinking we could go for a walk together today.”

“Ugh, don’t talk to me about doing things when I’m barely awake!”

“Aw, come on, it’ll be fun! The sun’s out and shining, it’ll brighten your day right up!”

“Well, nothing can brighten my day up quite like you.” Mirio’s eyes are sparkling as you give him a loving pinch on his cheek, sitting up and stretching. “I guess the day can now officially begin.”

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